An okayish poolside read with some quirks. The basic premise is handled well enough: 16- to 17-year-old Hugo is having an affair with a guy who is in turn having an affair with Hugo's mom; the story is told mostly from Hugo's perspective. And yet it's strange how nobody bats an eyelash over what is statutory rape. For that matter, Hugo and his high school chums never have any trouble getting into bars, to say nothing of his getting a job as a go-go dancer . . . but I suppose that happens frequently enough in real life, or at least did back in the 1990s. For all everyone seems to be worried about HIV, there are more than a few instances of obviously unprotected anal sex . . . but then, I suppose real life is like that too, seeing as the virus is still very much with us. Even more curious is how we don't find out, and nobody seems to notice, how Hugo's friend Myrtle Beach/Fred is black until page 216 (out of 259). Oh, and there are too many Freds in the novel. Some plot twists seem to be doldrums in the narrative flow: the whole Mr. Korman bit could've been cut out without anyone's noticing, and the conference he has with Hugo is embarrassingly lurchy, and not just for the participants. But Leddick does seem to have a good understanding of character (Hugo's and his mother's, at least); the climactic hurricane scenes are well enough executed; and the ending, while hardly unexpected, comes off gracefully.
Three stars.